Novelas y relatos de Forced Sister In Law

Anger simmered under my skin as I stood abruptly, knocking back the rest of my whiskey, and slamming the glass back down on the desk I wanted to yell, to hit something, to put my fist through the wall, his desk, and him. Instead, I nodded “Okay then,” I said. Inside I was still boiling, the heat and pressure building. “Good,” my father said. “The contract for the engagement is in a few days” Marriages in the Mafia world were meant to build alliances And for the first time since walking into that mansion…I wondered who the real enemy was going to be. The Steeles;my father or the woman I was being forced to marry.

Grandmother said suddenly, sighing, her gaze sharp and yet full of love, "I may be old, but I'm not blind. I can see it. Is something wrong between you and Cassian?" My hand went still for a moment. "I don't care what exactly happened," Grandmother said, patting the back of my hand, her voice firm. "If you've been wronged, you tell me! I'll back you! I'm the one who forced Cassian to marry you, at the threat of my own life. It's my responsibility to make sure you have a good life in this family. If that bastard Cassian dares do anything to hurt you, I'll be the first to make him pay!"

Your presence would mean the world to us, and we look forward to creating new memories together. With heartfelt thanks and warmest regards, The Sinclair Family Tears welled in Hyacinth’s eyes as she reached for the old black-and-white photos, some of them faded with time. Her mother, Georgina Af Forselles, was always at the center, surrounded by powerful figures. She had been a force to be reckoned with—a woman of immense strength and intelligence. Yet, her life had taken a tragic turn when she married Samuel Dawson. I couldn’t help but wonder how such a powerful woman had ended up trapped in a toxic marriage.

But what was this about? Alicia didn’t need to be asked. “The couple whose wedding I’m planning right now is kind of odd. The groom cheated on his fiance with her younger sister, and the younger sister is the current bride. You will never believe who was forced to be the maid of honor.” “No way.” Gemma did not want to believe that someone could do what she thought had been done. “That’s exactly what happened.” Alicia dropped the bummer. “Their parents forced the elder sister to be the maid of honor, stating that a tiny misunderstanding should not make her deny her sister the happiness she deserves. The elder sister knows that she is being treated unfairly and is obviously unhappy.”

She gritted her teeth and put her hands on both sides of her hips. "We're having dinner, they invited me." "Huh, they? You can't even call them your own family so why are you accepting something from them! You idiot!" She almost hit him, but stopped halfway when a police officer went to them. "You're Ms. Fronda, the sister-in-law of the victim, right?" He asked and the oldest lady nodded. "Yes. The sister-in-law, right." The oldest lady replied, her face stated otherwise though, she was hesitant to confirmed that at first.

“How can you force someone? Let him be happy.” Augustus turned on her, his gaze sharp. “Isn’t that exactly what you did to my son? Victor was forced into that marriage because of you. And you raised Adrian to behave this way. If I were you, I’d keep quiet.” Solen’s eyes glinted smugly at Margaret, who fell silent, knowing the words were true. Augustus leaned closer to Adrian. “And Adrian, not while I live will that woman be part of the Wolfe family. You know the consequences if you disobey me.”

Her sister-in-law has always been favored and pampered since her youth, so she was unruly and always said what she wanted to say without considering how the other person felt. “Oh, stop involving my brother in this. You and your daughter aren’t Sawyers, so stop saying our daughter. Say my daughter. She isn’t a Sawyer, nor are you. I even wonder where you got the permission to stand in front of us!” the middle-aged woman said coldly, making her brother glare at her.

Sylvara continued, taking a deep breath as if trying to control her anger. “Society might see us as siblings, but it doesn’t matter we’re not related anyway. We decided to wait until Father passed away he was old, after all so we could finally be together. But then he brought you into the picture, the daughter of his late best friend he wanted his son to marry. How disgusting,” she spat, her voice full of rage. “Why the heck was he forcing you to marry the man I love? You were my best friend; you should have said no!”

I of all people knew how happy she was when I had fights with my father. It further helped her to push my step-sister towards my father, to make him like her more. " No, it's not okay! This girl disrespected you by going to visit that whore she calls a mother. I wonder why she is not dead yet! I should throw you out of my house since you have refused to listen to me" he said again. My stepmother was rubbing his arms now and she turned to look at me with fake anger in her eyes. " You know you should not make your father shout this much! Why can't you be like your sister? She is getting married tomorrow into the Dwayne Family and she has helped your father sign numerous contracts with her marr

He and Adrian shared the same father but had different mothers. Blaise wrapped his arm around my waist in a protective gesture. "Adrian, show some respect to your sister-in-law."